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At His Grave Alfred Austin	So that when age steals nigh, How few find any worthier aim Than to protract a flickering flame, Whose oil...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At husking time Emily Pauline Johnson	The sly racoon with craft inborn His portion steals; from plenty's horn His pouch the saucy chipmunk lades At husking...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At The Ferry Archibald Lampman	The murmur of a railway steals Round yonder jutting point the air Is beaten with the puff of wheels; And here at hand an...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At The Golden Gate George Parsons Lathrop	But through the garden's gladness steals A whisper that each heart congeals - A moan of grieving Beyond relieving, Which makes the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At Tynemouth Priory William Lisle Bowles	A stillness slowly steals, and kindred rest; While sea-sounds lull her, as she sinks to sleep, Like melodies that mourn...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Autumn Leaves. Juliana Horatia Ewing	A sadness steals about the heart, --And is it thus from youth we part, And life's redundant...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Autumn-Time. Hattie Howard	Upon my senses steals As softly as from sunny walls, In day's decline, their shadow falls Across the sleeping...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Avenue In Savernake Forest William Lisle Bowles	That lifts its arching height of ancient shade, Steals here and there a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bacchus: Or, The Vines Of Lesbos Thomas Parnell	To peep upon them from the wood, Steals off, to try if any maid Be lagging late beneath the shade; While loose discourse another raises...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Back And Forth Lawrence S. Pertillar	Who deceives to dupe, frauds and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ballad Of The Banished And Returning Count Johann Wolfgang von Goethe	"And year upon year with swift footstep now steals, The mantle it fades, many rents it...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Baltimore Lions Race Mahaffey	Somebody steals his pickup...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Battle Passes Edward George Dyson	o'er the walls and eaves Prinked creeper steals caressing hands, the poplar drips its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Battle Passes Edward Dyson	Prinked creeper steals caressing hands, the poplar drips its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
BETWEEN TORN MUSINGS Norbert Tasev	Unnoticed it steals through the catacombs of the inner self; The romantic moments left on the pillow leave a mark...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Beyond All Kurt Philip Behm	words to keep me strong As legend steals what fact denies —beyond all right or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Blessing The Cornfields Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Wagemin, the thief of cornfields, Paimosaid, who steals the maize-ear "In the night, when all Is silence,' In the night, when all Is darkness,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Book IV. Ode I. To Venus. Alexander Pope	Steals down my cheek th' involuntary...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Breton Afternoon Ernest Christopher Dowson	Softly steals my way from the village under the hill: _Mother of God, O Misericord, look down in pity on us,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bright light E.S. Conway	Will be a search that steals your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Broken Pitcher, The William Edmondstoune Aytoun	Up rose the Moorish maiden, behind the knight she steals, And caught Alphonso Guzman up tightly by the heels; She tipped him in, and held him down...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Brumby's Run Andrew Barton Paterson	But when the dawn makes pink the sky And steals along the plain, The Brumby horses turn and fly Towards the hills...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Burning Circles Jade Monty O'Neill	On city streets and in tunnels below He steals the seeds that others did sow And the cold winds with their fowl smells Drive his lost...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
By The Arno Oscar Wilde	In sea-green vest the morning steals, And to love's frightened eyes reveals The long white fingers of the dawn Fast climbing up...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
By the Camp Fire Ada Cambridge	sound of feet,—a slow step through the darkness steals; And then I think of yours, my sweet, in spirit following at my heels; For leagues before,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)